2,4,6,8,2

[climbingonroofs]

Cinquains

Fucking

righteous baby.

I know you are, baby.

But don’t you think that maybe I

am too?

Stranger.

I want to take

your placard of woe and

show you the things in my mind that

save me.

Comments

[rooftopaccess]

How do
You find what it
Is that makes the day end
With a desire to wake up the
Next day?

by not looking for it

[sjfinch]

it's not
high blue silence
or the click clack of clouds
but words like rain, murmured softly
again